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Took til thirty to get it.
Being alone is pretty damn great.
Just one night with Dirk. Please?!
World (dad) died on September fourteenth.
Still waiting for toes to curl.
Still waiting to start living. Ugh!
Lives cheap, but I finally has savings.
Need to remember Counting Crows lyric.
Wished I wrote ‘The Loner’s Manifesto’.